CLANG!
Our swords clashed while our auras pressed against each other, and it made the Grimms even angry as my weak aura was contending against its extremely powerful aura without losing even an inch.
Though I have to say, the clash of golden and silver aura looked good; especially when they crushed the space between them as they clashed against each other.
"Try harder," I said, and its eyes blazed further as it moved its saber back and attacked me with even greater power.
CLANG, CLANG CLANG!
Our weapons clashed repeatedly; I remained defensive, trying to learn as much as possible about it.
As it won't be long before it will start to use its true power, and at that time, I will need to think more about defending than learning.
I am making both my clones for that, and if it were not for the debacle, I would have had the third clone and much greater strength with my art, but what happened had happened; there is no need to waste time crying over it.
